Thought Experiment
PART I: The Morning Humanity Woke Up Brilliant: A Meditation on Sudden, Global, and Terrible Genius I sometimes imagine that the end of the world will not arrive with trumpets, nor with fire, nor even with the polite cough of an asteroid clearing its throat in the upper atmosphere. No, I suspect it will come in the form of a quiet, almost bureaucratic absurdity — a clerical error in the cosmic ledger. Something like: “Effective immediately, the average human IQ has been raised to 1 8 0. Please update your records accordingly.” or “Human Cognitive Capacity: Increase to Maximum? Yes/No.” A slip of the finger. A click. And here we are. And then, as with all bureaucratic notices, no further explanation. I picture myself waking up on that morning — the morning humanity became brilliant — with the vague sense that something is off. Not wrong, exactly, but off in the way a door is off its hinges or a painting is hung just slightly crooked. The world would feel too crisp, to...